My eyes rolled up into my head beneath my eyelids as he continued his ministrations. Ten tiny masseurs sent me into a trance of blissful relaxation un...il I thought I might just lose consciousness entirely. “That feels amazing,” I told him. His fingers continued unhurried, tending to each and every inch of my buzzing scalp.His fingers left my hair and found their way to my contentedly smiling face. He massaged my jaw, my nose, my cheeks, my eyebrows, and forehead. I grinned at this intimate. I opened her legs with my hands and hungrily tongued her clit. Parting her delicate pink lips, I forced my tongue deep into her pussy. As I moved my tongue enthusiastically in and out of her warm pussy, as I marveled at how delicious she tasted. Somehow, my jeans were off. How? I couldn’t tell you. I fell back against the car door or was pushed. Somehow she had my cock in her mouth and was moving up and down on my stiff shaft. I couldn’t help smiling when I realized that she was moving in time. Fifty years later...Pat Warner took a seat in the reception area of Dr. Walton's office. Helooked up at his 12-year old son, and said, "Sit down, Jesse. I don'twant you to put any unnecessary weight on your foot." An hour earlier,Jesse had stepped on a rusty nail that'd gone through his sneaker andpierced the sole of his foot.Before Jesse could take a seat, the pretty redhead at the receptionist'sdesk announced, "Dr. Walton will see your son now, Mr. Warner." . As her hands drifted across Jacqui’s boobs she moaned slightly and the assistant smiled at her saying “hope my hands aren’t too cold”? Jacqui informed her that her hands were fine again the assistant smiled at her. “Is this your first fitting”? She asked Jacqui to which she informed her it was and would have had one done years ago if she knew how much fun it was. The assistant said if she enjoyed it that much she knew a place not too far away that like to act out these scenes for the camera if.